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Weirdo Lyrics

Artist: Quarashi
Album: Jinx

Get back the fact is that their giving me slack cause Iâ‚¬â„¢m theprophet of naught and the gospel aphrodisiac. Give mesorrow, I break it into love. You gotta follow, Iâ‚¬â„¢m holding ourpeople above. No time to wait thereâ‚¬â„¢s the gate proceed.Iâ‚¬â„¢ve got what you want and Iâ‚¬â„¢ve got what you need. Iâ‚¬â„¢m yourmusical instrument the public embarrassment, the handaround your neck and your money unspent.

They call me mister boombastic fantastic. Donâ‚¬â„¢t do nothingdrastic you spastic, cause I bomb the mic like a fascist. Iâ‚¬â„¢mnot even from America and I bury ya. Light in a coffin as tonot to worry ya. Bury ya make you bounce like a berry yaâ‚¬â„¢ll.Make you giddy in you stomach like your sisters are ba rabop. And now you met your match as I drain out your powerand make you stop like a Seiko sports watch.

You see the laughing man heâ‚¬â„¢s a nut cause heâ‚¬â„¢s a Salingerfan Itâ‚¬â„¢s the Quarashi plan taken from the Koran. They beatus up and they wait till we break but in the end this is justanother earthquake. Repent and your lost, forget with allcost. Itâ‚¬â„¢s a malady a sickness you canâ‚¬â„¢t floss. You gottaleave it behind, look around find a sign get back on thetrack and walk the fine line.

Check it check it out here I come not leaving till Iâ‚¬â„¢m donePlease stay a little longer and youâ‚¬â„¢re gonna get some fromthe man from the crew, little boy blue. Wait until itâ‚¬â„¢s darkand weâ‚¬â„¢ll be home for you. Now you may fuck up, youfucking stuck up prick you better watch it before you makethe whole world sick thatâ‚¬â„¢s it. Making me ill, you knowagainst your will. Iâ‚¬â„¢m throwing rhymes like grenades,making a kill.